He leaned forward, squeezed her chin hard, looked at her little face coldly and asked, "Really? Is there such love?

"Yes, there is love, love thousands of times more than you can imagine." She looked back at him bravely and said firmly.

"So why are you so excited when I kiss you?"

Xia Yihan was silent when asked, and she couldn't explain why.

Is it because he's too handsome? Or is his kiss so intoxicating because of what he said? True love should be exclusive.

Whatever the reason, her emotions are denying her words, denying her love for Mo Xiaojun.

He fixed his eyes on her with an absolute desire...